Everyone searched around, but could not find the village chief at the scene. At this time, the man named Lao Li was shaking all over, and walked very heavily towards the place where the forklift had flattened the bulging earth.

In front of the tomb with the stone tablet in pieces, a dull "plop" sound was heard, and Lao Li knelt down: "Dad, mother." With a sound of wow, Lao Li could no longer hold back his emotions and started crying.

Ling You frowned and looked at it, knowing that the bulldozed graves were the deceased parents of Lao Li. Fortunately, the villagers in the village heard the roar of the forklift heading into the ground and hurried decisively.

After coming over, other people's ancestral graves were preserved, but now the only one who is pitiful is Lao Li. After all, whose mother-in-law's grave was pushed away, who can remain calm?

The villagers looked at Lao Li with complicated expressions in their eyes. There was heartache for Lao Li, fear that their ancestral grave had been saved, and even anger towards the person who pushed the grave. But at this time, none of them could step forward to comfort Lao Li.

Li, what should I say? No one knows how to say this.

At this time, Lao Li was seen grabbing the soil on the ground with both hands, his face turned red, and then he stood up suddenly, clenching his fists and walking quickly towards the village.

Everyone was puzzled by what Lao Li was doing, so some elders sent their young children to follow him to prevent Lao Li from doing something stupid.

And just when a group of villagers were making another noise at the forklift driver, and a few middle-aged people in the village who seemed to be talking about their words kept dialing the village chief on their mobile phones, they saw the direction of the village entrance suddenly opening.

A few cars came in.

Ling You heard the sound and looked back, only to see two black Land Rover off-road vehicles leading the way, followed closely by a black Mercedes-Benz sedan. Ling You secretly thought to himself that this should be the real person behind the grave pushing.

When these villagers saw these three cars, they immediately became more excited. They heard someone shout: "It's them, they are the bosses who want to dig up our ancestral graves."

There was a huge crowd for a while, and everyone held their farm tools high and stared angrily at the three stopped cars.

After a while, seven or eight people got out of the two Land Rovers. Looking at the strong physiques, tattoos on their bodies, and the fierce look on their faces, you can tell that these people must be thugs.

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Immediately, a person got out of the passenger seat of the Mercedes-Benz. After getting off the car, he quickly walked to the back seat and respectfully opened the back door. Then he saw a man in his fifties or sixties, wearing a Tang suit, who was the first to get out.

It was not his leg, but a walking stick. Then with the help of the person who opened the door, the man got out of the car and took a few steps forward. Ling You could see that the man's leg had been injured.

He stood up limping.

When the man got out of the car, he saw another man coming down from the door on the other side. He was about the same age as the lame man, but it could be seen from his temperament that the two were not the same kind of people. This man

His image and attire are very unusual. Even the dragon robe on the bed does not look like an emperor's. He still has a rustic look of a farmer, but at the same time, he walks with a more unruly pace and a sense of nouveau riche.

feeling.

The appearance of this man instantly made the villagers excited.

"Li Deyou, you're going to die a f*cking death." At this time, a villager pointed at the man and cursed.

After hearing this, other people also became angry: "Li Deyou, your ancestors are also buried in this village. Why don't you dig your graves?"

"Li Deyou, you are not worthy of being the village chief. You actually colluded with outsiders to dig the graves of the elderly in our village. Are you still a human being?"

In the open field, a pot exploded immediately, and everyone jumped to their feet and cursed. For a while, women cried and howled, and men cursed one after another.

But the village chief named Li Deyou turned a deaf ear to this. After smiling awkwardly, he walked up to the lame man and said a few words. Then the lame man ordered several of his men to follow Li Deyou into the fields.

Came over.

After approaching the villagers, several villagers waved their farm tools and tried to attack them in groups, but there were also calm ones who kept stopping them.

At this time, Li Deyou hid behind the lame men's men, pressed his hands and shouted: "Big guy, big guy, listen to me."

"What the hell is there in your mouth? Please explain to us what it means?" A villager asked, pointing to the two tombs that had been bulldozed in a state of disgrace.

Li Deyou looked helpless: "I have already told everyone about the relocation of the tomb, but look at what you did? It's been making trouble every three days, and you want me to make it clearer that this is the county's initiative.

The companies that were recruited, the township and county leaders had to talk about this.

A great thing has happened to our village. Do you know that if this factory is built in our Dongmiao Village, it will cause smoke to rise from the ancestral graves of the people in our village? Do you know how much economic development it can bring?

No? People who don’t have enough food and salt just know how to talk nonsense.”

At this time, a child said as Li Deyou finished speaking: "Our ancestral graves are gone, so why are the smoke coming out?"

Hearing this, Li Deyou felt the pain in his lungs: "Sir, you kids, don't interrupt when you are talking, you know nothing." Li Deyou put his hands on his hips and cursed.

At this time, one of the older people came out. Seeing this, all the villagers gave way to him, and two people even hurriedly stepped forward to help him.

Seeing the old man coming out, Li Deyou, who had been so arrogant just now, also put away some of his arrogance and said respectfully: "Third uncle, why are you still here?"

The old man who was called Third Uncle said with a serious face: "My mother's grave is also here. You are going to dig my grave. Can I not come?"

This is the case in many villages. Most of them have two or three generations of people living there. Most of the families with the same surname have some relatives or friends. Li Deyou and the old man are, as the old saying goes, relatives from the fifth service.

, speaking of which, if this old man’s parents were

Li Deyou's grandparents talked about it and wanted to be closer. Li Deyou was also a little embarrassed at this time, but after looking back at the lame man standing by the roadside and watching here, Li Deyou still said: "Uncle Third

, please listen to me and move the grave."

The old man was so angry that he shook his head: "Deyou, you don't even recognize your ancestors. You are so obsessed with being the village chief. You are not afraid that after you die one day, our elders in Dongmiao Village will

The folks won’t let you enter your ancestor’s grave?”

Li Deyou's face suddenly turned bad when he heard this: "Third uncle."

At this time, another villager also said angrily: "During the election, what promise did you make to us old and young men when you went door to door? If it weren't for the sake of the third uncle, could we have elected you as the village chief? Election
Chapter completed!